Tyride received a lot of benefits from Bishop Pavaria, and also obtained a piece of intelligence information, which showed that the target was a dark wizard.
"Go to the Black Crow Secret Society." A woman jumped down from the roof and said. It seemed that she had not spoken for a long time, and her voice was a little hoarse. The woman was wearing a white nun's uniform, a headscarf on her head, and her eyes were covered with a piece of cloth.
The cloth is painted with the cross star pattern of the Holy Glory Empire.
The left hand is holding a book that is almost equivalent to the Bible, and a sharp blade extends from the back of the right hand.
"Okay. Your bishop wants to recruit this guy to join the gang." Tyride could feel the strong murderous aura in the woman in front of her, Shia, and their mission goal did not seem to be to kill the enemy. Tyride smiled playfully and wanted to see
Let’s see what Shia thinks about this.
"If I lose my eyes, the holy light will make me see evil clearly." Sia also expressed her will. If this goal does not meet the group of people she does not take action, she will naturally choose to eliminate them.
This is also one of the reasons why Shia and Tyride team up to act. Pavaria is extremely intelligent, but he is not sure that his judgment of people is 100% correct. If Shia acts together, this target will truly fall into darkness. Then
Shia will ignore his instructions and kill the target.
"Go to the village first." Tyride had a different opinion. If the information in the document was correct, that guy would not be able to return to the Black Crow Secret Society, but would go back to the village to have a look.
Meanwhile, Namib Village.
Ryan Hills once again set foot on his homeland. The decayed houses and trees were surrounded by wisps of black smoke. The thick black mist in the air enveloped everyone in the village. He was very familiar with this smell. It was the devil.
taste.
The villagers ran away in panic when they saw him. Ryan Hills waved his wand, and a human-faced spider squeezed out from the tip of the wand. It quickly expanded after landing on the ground. The spider web it spewed fixed the villagers to the ground, and then connected their bodies.
Consciousness, dragged into the abyss of darkness.
"Come back..."
"Hiss~" an unpleasant voice sounded, and Ryan Hills beat his forehead in annoyance. Whenever he established a connection with the dark abyss, he could always hear this call.
What followed were some dark scenes: villagers throwing stones at the crows, the child being supported by them falling from the air, the woman sending the boy to the door of the orphanage, and his black hair had turned dark red.
He could no longer remember these memory fragments clearly, but the remaining feelings of hatred and pain forced him to do something to calm his heart, such as torturing some people.
After pulling the villagers' consciousness into the dark abyss, he also connected his consciousness here. Through the consciousness of these villagers, Ryan Hills saw the scene twenty years ago.
There was a woman holding a newborn baby inside. There was a small snake swimming in the baby's gray pupils. Crows gathered in groups by the window, seeming to welcome his arrival.
The onlookers shouted that the devil was born and tried their best to drive away the Ryan Hills family. The originally cheerful father also became gloomy and cruel. He lost his job, became addicted to alcohol, and blamed all suffering on his wife for giving birth.
A monster came out and beat and cursed them from time to time. When his brother Dark Hills died unexpectedly, people said that the devil Ryan was responsible for his death and put him on the burning bed.
Ryan Hills lost consciousness, glanced at the dull-looking villagers with contempt, let the spider inject the venom, and then walked towards the burning platform. The road along the way was encroached by weeds, and the stone bed was covered with dirt and tar.
Pointing at the black residue with the wand, a touchable shadow appeared there, which was his mother.
She lay there quietly. Magic could not resurrect people, nor could black magic. Ryan did not want her to come back to life. This woman was the initiator who gave her hope and pushed him into the abyss. After all, the orphan
The hospital is not a nice place.
Ryan couldn't remember how he escaped from the burning. When he woke up, there were tubes inserted into his spine, and doctors wearing masks collected various body fluids in order to find the source of magic.
An orphanage, a magic energy development base that pretends to adopt abandoned children in the name of kindness, but secretly uses children for black magic experiments. The light and shadow in his memory faded, and he became more and more violent and crazy. He fell in love with Tan.
In the process of learning black magic, every mission he performed was a kind of enjoyment. When he tortured those damned ones... the memories of his past became more and more unfamiliar in his mind.
"Come...come...become one with me." The voice in his head could not tell the age and gender.
Crows flew in flocks, and Ryan blended in obediently. His senses were spread out in a network, and he seemed to have become a member of the crowd of crows. The little snakes in the pupils rotated crazily, releasing purple-red flames, which were the fire of the devil snake.
, can burn the soul.
Ryan gradually came to the end of his memory. The hut was the place where the black mist was thickest, and it was also... He sniffed the smell in the air, the place where the devil was entrenched. The wooden door was already dilapidated, and he pushed it gently.
It's like a rift in time and space has opened.
The man lifted up the tattered blanket and walked out of bed tremblingly. He looked at the magical body in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming greedy: "You finally obeyed my call."
"That's you? Like a disgusting fly, buzzing in my head." Ryan raised his wand, tapped it lightly, and with a pop, an ancient magic book appeared out of thin air. It looked very luxurious.
.
The magic book seemed to be able to recognize the breath, and the pages of the book turned by themselves, stopping at page 36 of "History of Demonic Trouble". Ryan glanced lazily: "You hate the demon Beelzebub, right?"
When Ryan faced the demon with a name, he also showed disdain. A giant white and purple python appeared next to Ryan, with scarlet eyes staring at the demon in front of him.
This is the source of Ryan's innate magic power, the Fallen Demonic Snake. The Fallen Demonic Snake is not born evil. On the contrary, she was once a sacred beast of the gods, possessing extremely high wisdom and powerful strength.
Everyone admires him.
But the once arrogant holy beast was not satisfied with being trapped by the gods. She was bewitched by the devil, eager to break away from the shackles of gods and establish herself as a new god. In order to escape the control of gods, she did not hesitate to use poison to coerce believers to fight for her.
Her vanity and greed caused the angry gods to expel both her divinity and body from their territory.
When the holy beast degenerated and fell into the jungle, willing to fall into the evil of the swamp, the devil also gave her an evil new life. The once smooth scales were contaminated by evil, and the noble body grew multiple deformed heads, like twins.
The abnormality insulted her proud figure.
The sacred beast is no longer holy, and it no longer has mercy on living beings. If you unfortunately encounter this demonic snake in the dense forest, the result will be that it will be dragged into the swamp and die in the demonic flames. From being a subordinate of the gods, it has become synonymous with death today.
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In the village, two eyes fell on Ryan, one with scrutiny, the other without any emotion. Tyride only felt that the demon was very troublesome, actually hiding deep in people's consciousness, even if the carrier
Even if you kill him, you won't be able to deal with the devil.
Of the demonic creatures in this world, Tyride could feel that their sources were eroded by the energy related to the abyss. The pain and torture caused by the abyss energy was deeply imprinted in her soul, and it was naturally impossible to let these guys go.